She previously showed me the one in the garage into which I emptied my very full bladder. I hurt for two days after that and never had sex with a ful... bladder again. The next four days we met after school and went straight to the neighbors home and to the camp trailer. We would call it an RV today. Having sex on a real bed was absolutely wonderful. We were not confined as in the rear seat of a car. We could really caress and love each other's wonderful bodies. We were absolutely in heaven.. It felt like his dick was even deeper inside in this position. He held my hips as he started pounding me. He leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders and I reached between my legs to rub my clit as my boobs swung like pendulums from his thrusts. As he pounded me, he kept saying, "Oh fuck yes," and occasionally reached under to grope my boobs. It was then that I saw his phone light up. It was hanging half out of his jeans. He received a text from someone named Joelle. The text said "Joe where r. All this waiting and worrying wouldn't be necessary if theythought to put a lock on the door. I suppose living in an all femalehousehold meant you wouldn't be seeing anything new if you stepped in onsomeone.I pulled the pyjama bottoms and the panties off in less than threeseconds and was in the bath after four seconds. I figured the shortertime I was naked, the less chance I had of being walked in on.Now I was safe beneath the bubbles.Suzanne shouted from various locations around the house,. Oh yeah, I call her Jennifer too and she calls me Jared. I'll never understand how a man could ever leave Jennifer. She was everything a guy could want and more. I needed to tell her that. "Ms. Singer, you're perfect. I was walking her to her car one day after our tutoring session. No one was around and it seemed like a great time to spill my guts. "Thank you Jared, you're great too." She gave me a little wink and I got an instant hard on. "No seriously Jen, you are. I'm so glad you're my tutor.